The Puzzle Of Jiley

Getting Dirty

Riley's POV

I walked to James's house in my horrible saggy, track pants and sweatshirt. We were holding hands and I mentally laughed at how I basically broke up with him but a few hours later we were together again. Once we got to his house, he unlocked the door and told me nobody was home. He heated up some Chinese food since neither of us ate anything for dinner. It was already 8:10. We were just sitting, and eating in silence.
"Let's play 21 questions!" I said excitedly and he agreed.
"Do you have any pets?" I asked.
"No. Did you ever have a boyfriend other than my hot body?" He said.
I laughed and said no. "Are you a virgin?" I asked hesitantly. He kind of widened his eyes at the question but shrugged it off.
"Um...no. Are you?" He asked like it was nothing.
"Yes." I half smiled. He smiled big, showing his teeth.
"Do you think I'm hot?" I asked laughing hard.
"Of course." He said drilling his lips into mine but I immediately accepted the kiss and he slipped his tongue in my mouth. It was a deep kiss that I don't think I've experienced before. I pulled away for air after a few seconds. He bit his lip proudly. I laughed and before I knew it, he was kissing me again. Our kisses got really heated and he finally pulled me to his room. He pushed me on his bed still nailing his lips at mine and me enjoying it. I had to lay down as he kind of toppled over me. I was afraid where this was going but I accepted it. It was all a first time thing with me kind of. He put his hands in my hair and started kissing down my neck and leaving a sloppy one on my collar bone. I ruffled up his hair and he looked up at me with that beautiful smile.
"Riley," he said slowly.
He pulled my sleeve down off my shoulder on one side and kissed my shoulder. He looked up at me and I knew what he was asking for. He wanted my shirt off. I smiled and lifted up his shirt as we silently made a deal reading each other's minds. I'd take off his shirt first. I ran my hand over his abs and kissed him slowly just on the lips. He lifted mine up and observed his view. He started kissing my stomach getting lower and I was getting nervous. He knew I had tensed up and I smiled lowly at him. I undid his belt buckle not knowing where this was going or what I was doing. He took his pants off for me and he was just in his boxers. It was a whole new side of James and I liked it. I ran my finger across his waist band of his boxers and he slipped his hand down the back of my pants gripping my bum. He gave it a quick squeeze and I let out a little squeak. He pulled my sweat pants down without me knowing and I got nervous but smiled still. I finally realized where this was going and I just didn't want it to happen here and now. I lifted my pants back up and he smiled at me understanding. James unexpectedly kissed my forehead and I looked up and smiled, still feeling embarrassed. He got off the bed and went to the bathroom that was connected to his room. He came out in new coloured boxers and his phone. I looked at him confused.
"What?" He asked looking down at him making sure nothing was wrong.
"Nothing." I said smiling and fixing my messy hair.
"I'm a mess right now." I said looking up and throwing my phone to the end of the bed. James sat down at the end of the bed. I quickly put my shirt on realizing it was off.
"Nah. You look great." He grabbed my phone but I tackled him for it back. We laughed together. He sprawled out on the bed and I pretended to kick him in the face. This was the James I liked. The sweet, and the playful, understanding one.
I yawned and managed to get through a "I'm so tired," and he laughed again.
"You can stay here if you want. If you don't feel comfortable there's a guest bedroom too but-" I interrupted him.
"It's okay. I'll stay here if you want me to." I smiled. He turned on the tv that I didn't realize was there and he scootched up to lay on the pillow beside me. I checked my Instagram while he was watching some lame documentary.
"You look amazing in sweatshirts." He said laughing and grabbing one of the strings hanging from the sweater. I grabbed it back, blushing and putting my phone beside me. I curled closer to him and my body wasn't so tensed up and nervous anymore.
"What're you doing tomorrow?" I asked sleepily.
"I'll be with my girlfriend." He said confidently. I smiled at him and booped his nose like my mom did when I was five.

I woke up in a panic not knowing where I was but I felt hands wrapped around me and noticed I was with James in his room. He was still shirtless and his hair was sticking up. He looked amazing. He must've heard me rustling around because he opened his eyes and looked at me.
"Good morning," he said in his deep morning voice which made me want to giggle because it was so hot.
"Hey," I said ruffling up his hair. I got up and went to the bathroom making sure to shut the door behind me. I went to the bathroom and washed my old makeup off and put my hair in a high bun. I really wished I had a tank top or something underneath of my sweatshirt because I was so hot. Just then James walked in and startled me.
"Sorry," he said putting his hand on my shoulder and kissing my cheek. I kissed him back on the cheek and went back out to check my phone. I had 3 missed calls from my mom. She was in New York and I forgot she was going to call me to check up on me yesterday. I quickly texted her.

Sorry I missed your calls my phone was dead

I was lying but I didn't want her to know I was at a boyfriends house sleeping over. She knew I was dating but had never met the guy so I would rather keep my information to myself. James came over reading my shoulder and he read it before I pulled it away.
"I should meet her one day." He said pulling on some pants.
"You should." I agreed and then he grabbed his red Hollister shirt.
"Why'd you lie to her?" He asked poking at my bun.
"I don't know if she'd be okay with the whole 'girlfriend boyfriend sleepover' thing." I said smiling and grabbing his hand.
"Okay." He said and pulled me into the kitchen. The house phone rang and James answered on the first ring.
"Hello? Yes. Oh. How'd you get my house number? Okay. No I don't. We'll go." And then he hung up.
"We're going to Parker's party tonight."